Chapter 219: A sense of disobedience

Lilith looked at the top of the mountain, it was the hungry old woman who originally tasted good at the fog blade, so Lilith, who was also an old woman, would throw her on top in an artistic way.

"Yes! How boring it is to kill. ”

Mist Blade responded to Lilith with a deliberate or unintentional appearance. To put it more seriously, it is to make the villagers of Wendigo mistakenly think that they are also part of the inside.

Because I don't know what will happen if things leak to the inside on the surface, in order to prevent this kind of thing, the fog blade has strengthened and considered more habits and tones.

"Hmm...... You guys...... Who the hell are you? ”

The bald man, who was lying at the bottom and almost couldn't breathe, tried to ask out loud.

"I'm just going to ask you what you're doing, even if you want to hide the urge to eat people, your acting skills are too bad, right?"

"Y-you're not the ones inside, are you?"

The simple and clear dialogue made the fog blade lose its foothold in an instant. This person is-

"Do you think you can understand us just by learning to kill and set fires? It's too underestimating us. ”

"What do you want to say?"

...... your palms sweating? Mist Blade's expression became frightened, as if the other party's gaze would kill, so he didn't dare to move, but his true face was seen through, and it shouldn't have reached the point where he needed to be poor!

"You, an outsider, do you think that the customs and culture of our village will cause isolation from the rest of the world? That's naΓ―ve! Not really! Also, do you think there are so few tourists, why do we still welcome flattery every day? ”

In the battle just now, it was clear that the physical abilities of Mist Blade and Lilith were above the Wendigo villagers, right...... Nothing to be afraid of.

"Of course, every day there are tourists who take the initiative to send it to the door! But they are different from you, they do not resist, but voluntarily! Therefore, when you eat the famous products that we have prepared, you will only cause visual confusion, and not give us an opinion and flesh on our cannibalism like those who like to be eatenβ€”"

The bald man couldn't speak, and Mist Blade didn't have to see his mad face anymore.

"Sorry...... Lilith. ”

Because the stone that Lilith had lifted had unceremoniously knocked down on his head. It was almost a one-hit kill.

"No need to apologize...... Because I can't even listen to it. ”

Lilith's eyes were very cold, and she didn't care about her red hands, because she didn't have time to care about them, and the words from the bald man's mouth were enough to frustrate.

"But now you can pretty much get an idea of how the village works. Wendigo is a cannibal village. The so-called tourists are just food in their eyes. ”

It's long overdue...... Without the strange contrast between a hostel and a professional, enthusiastic guide, there must be something hidden. Mist Blade knew he was resisting, resisting to accept this cruel truth, so much so that he had to admit it to the end.

Tourists don't live for a day, so they enter the stomach pockets of the villagers on that day, so that they don't have to build rest places such as hotels, and enthusiastic guides are responsible for guiding these tourists into their cannibalistic paradise.

Unreasonable...... Although the Fogblade felt that he was not much better.

"It's just that, Mist Blade, you should have heard it, and the last words that guy said were deliberately provoking you. That's not what he intended. ”

"I know ......"

"Let's go see what happens to those two dukes?"

"I don't think so."

The corners of the eyes reflected the figures of a man and a dog, and when they met, they began to share encounters and information, but in fact, they were all similar, but there were still slight differences.

"You say their staple food isn't human? Can you just eat something else to live? ”

"That's right, that guide is an example, of course I also asked about the fact that there are many races on the fourteenth floor, but I don't think we have the leisure to investigate."

Andumarius went on to say without sloppiness:

"It's likely that their cannibalism is for some kind of evolution, but it's certain that they can sustain their daily traditions and feed such a large number of inhabitantsβ€”"

"It means having a few regular suppliers, or having deep exchanges with other races."

"But, Misty Blade, judging from how impulsive they were just now, they really can't tell that they are eating today, it's like ......"

Lilith had noticed this point earlier.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It is quite possible that their suppliers are missing, dead, or eaten by the cannibals themselves. ”

However, Mist Blade was unaware of the identity of the supplier, his whereabouts, or the source of the supplier, and the fact that all of Wendygo's villagers acted like they had been hungry for weeks, he couldn't be sure how many days they hadn't eaten properly.

As for the villagers who were not there to visit the Fogblade and the others, they showed their true colors, obviously observing their every move and looking for a suitable time to start.

"But it's impossible for us to meet their needs, find people to feed them, and exchange useful information. Besides, the information they can give may not be what we want. ”

"I'd like to say something here."

Andumarius looked in a certain direction and said:

"Just as they were preparing to attack us, I overheard about three residents talking in Deku."

"Deku - that's not ...... Which of the regional languages spoken in the Quran? ”

That is to say - there is a good chance that the Quran will be the human flesh supplier to the inhabitants of Wendigo. Going around and around, and the result is like this, the fog blade finally figured it out.

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With no way to be sure that the Fogblade was held hostage, Lexia and his party were forced to take the imposter to a new residence. It is indeed close to the former government, and it is a wooden bungalow of very simple and simple secondary materials.

It seems to be sloppy and lazy, only two stories high, and the internal facilities are readily available, just the appearance, it is impossible to see that the original sparrow is small, and it is complete.

Fearing that he would touch the thunder by mistake, Lyxia pushed the dragon into the house first, and then walked in with confidence. Seemingly resentful, she stumbled over her as she looked around the house.

"What to do, Visiona!"

"Hmph, thanks to me for helping you so much, you actually want to push me into the fire pit first to test if there are any traps. I'm mistaken about you, Lyxia! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The place you look at is obviously my breasts. ”

"There's no way around it, who told me to be so short."

"That's why it's a washboard."

"Lexia, you can say that again."

Longing for that smile Mimi, it is a cute smile that is enough to captivate everyone, but in the eyes of Lyxia, it is the god of death who harvests souls.

"It's a shame you're still in the mood to be noisy, it's enough. We're not here to have fun. ”

Yareth was not lazy in stating this, and she was indeed moving, but Lycha still had something to say:

"If you see the computer and immediately stick to it, you're not qualified to say such things!"

The two sisters were noisy, and the cherubim, who saw this picture, instructed the misty blade on the side with a gentle voice:

"I haven't been in the house for a long time, but this picture is a picture that I am accustomed to in the absence of God's home, classmate of the gods, after you return safely, do you want to see such a daily life?"

As if inducing, Cherubim's move attracted the attention of Lechael. Fogblade didn't reply immediately, but chose to visit Lexia, Cinna, and Yalese first, and said simply:

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Sort of. So, you just stay here - you should be okay, right? Cherubim. ”

The tone of the Fog Blade is no longer excited, undulating, and it can even be said that it is more of the original personality and judgment of the Fog Blade than when it was blatantly blasted into the god of no home.

"Probably not."

Slow, I always feel that something is not normal, what is this sense of disobedience?

Lexia calmed down and tried her best to recall every process and detail of getting from Kamino Home to here.

The strongest guy present, undoubtedly the cherubim, and it can also be said that because this man is always in charge of the government and has no home, it is difficult for the Addesque gang to make a move against anyone in the kingdom.

At this point, the other side lost a lot of troops along the way, and the Ark's selection plan ended in nothing, but none of that affected Adsk's realization of the 22nd century mythical plan.